After having breakfast in my parents' north room, I wiped my mouth with a napkin, grabbed a cow horn comb from my mother's dressing table with great enthusiasm, and combed my hair in front of the mirror on the wardrobe door. I was so excited. I didn't sleep well yesterday, and my mind was full of Gao Yue'e's little fairy face and figure, circling around my dreams. I also looked at me with a flirtatious look. Oh my, I can't stand it anymore, I can't stand it anymore, I'm going to die!

"Why is your son giggling?" Dad frowned and looked at his mother.

My mother hummed, "Who knows what he is doing to make Xiaojing? You should go to school, watch for a while!"

I hurriedly put away my smile and touched my nose awkwardly: "You guys go first, I have no classes in the morning, I will leave at 90 o'clock." I was still immersed in the joy of formal dating with Bu Yue'e. This is what I dreamed of, so how could I have time to take care of school affairs? Besides, I have studied all the sophomore courses in my previous life, and do I have to waste my time? It doesn't matter whether I go or not.

A quarter of an hour later, my parents told me not to be late, so they went out to work one after another.

After tidying up this outfit, I rubbed my hands, pushed the door and left the house, knocked on my grandma's door.

Zhiji   As soon as the door opened, Bu Yue'e, wearing a black casual lady suit, walked out, looked up and down at me, and nodded slightly with a smile: "Okay, I know how to dress up, it's good, right, my mother doesn't know what she remembered in the morning, and she insists on talking to you again, right? I'm waiting for you."

My heart tightened, "Uh, Grandma Gao won't go back on her regrets, right?"

"You still call me grandma? Are you looking for a beating?" Gao Yue'e looked at me and gently pinched my chin: You are my boyfriend now, so it's time to change your words and call you aunt slowly."

I smiled embarrassedly, "Okay, aunt, aunt."

Buyuea giggled and agreed, "Well. How good is it, what's the matter with me?"

"Damn, you take advantage of me!" I glared at her in anger, and I glanced at her, "Look at you, is it Gao Mi? Did your aunt agree to date us? Are you in a very good mood? Haha, well, it seems that my position in your heart is also very high."

"Stop being so stinky." Gao Yue'e smiled and glanced at me: "But then again, I didn't expect my mother to agree so simply. Haha, she has always lived in the countryside. She has a better understanding of money. For people in our hometown, hundreds of thousands are huge sums, let alone more than 10 million. It is probably because my mother was fooled."

"What are you talking about behind my back!" The *** rushed out loud.

Bu Yue'e smiled and said, "You are so heroic and magnificent."

"Damn girl! Don't be slutty with me!"

Seeing Gao Yue'e lifting the curtain and leaning against her side, I walked into the house and went to my aunt. Have you gotten up? Have you eaten breakfast? I'll buy some for you and Yue'e?"

Grandma, who was sitting in the outer room, pointed to the aluminum pot on the kitchen chopping board, "I've eaten it and drank rice porridge."

I pleased me and said, "Just drink porridge? That's not OK. It's not nutritious. Wait, I'll cook some eggs for you."

"No need to worry." Grandma Gao called me. "Come on, I'll tell you something."

I swallowed and spitted nervously, "Please speak."

"I'll ask you. What's the name of this beauty salon? "Share, yes, how do you plan to divide the shares?"

Buyue'e frowned unhappily: "Mom, didn't you tell you last night? Why is it okay to have a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan? Do you really want to accept it all? You don't have the same kind of work as you do! No matter how rich he is, it's his money, not mine!"

"Shut up, I didn't ask you!" Grandma Du blinked her and turned to me and said, "You said yesterday that you gave the whole beauty salon to Yue'e? Do you keep your word?" Seeing me nodding, Grandma Gao said, "Okay, I have only one condition. As long as the beauty salon belongs to Yue'e, I will agree to you to discuss a partner. Her father's place is absolutely fine.

I laughed and said, "Sure, I'll give Yue'e both the bills and passbooks. I'll ask her to register a company in the afternoon. Well, I have a new account. I'll use her name. Do you think it's okay?" Of course, this is not a problem. I planned to do this from the beginning.

"Okay, okay." Grandma Gao immediately laughed, "Then I'll feel relieved."

Bu Yue'e was still about to speak, but I pulled her aside and whispered: "You just accept it, what if Bu's grandma regrets it?"

At this time, Grandma Gao said, "Let's go to Wangfujing to see what the store is like. You have to stare at it more, otherwise you won't know if you cut corners." The old lady's attitude obviously had a strong contrast with last night. The look at me was gentle, and she was no longer so murderous.

"Okay, let's take a taxi." I hurried over to support her and walked slowly across the threshold.

Buyuea shook her head and smiled bitterly, and followed us in her high heels.

Wangqijing Pedestrian Street.

After walking a long way, I helped Grandma Gao cross the street, raised my hand and pointed to the Paris wedding shop, "It's here, are you still satisfied?"

Grandma Bu nodded and smiled: "Satisfied, satisfied, it's really big, come in and take a look." After wandering around the first, second and third floors, Grandma Bu said three times in amazement and said "good" in a row. His mood fluctuated greatly.

"It's good that you like it." I helped Grandma Bu downstairs.

The Ministry of Yue'e was discussing the decoration with the person in charge on the first floor. When she saw us coming down, she said, "We communicated and felt that your previous plan was basically reasonable and there is no need to change it. At most, we need to study the details. Well, Jing, if you agree, I will go to register the company and go through other procedures in the afternoon, and try to get the license as soon as possible. The main thing is to see if anyone has registered the company name. If it is done, we have to quickly change the brand of the Paris wedding shop with our beauty salon. It won't take long to make a light box, which is a very important early publicity and can't be wasted a day."

She was still thoughtful, and I never thought about this, "Well. Listen to you."

After leaving the beauty salon, Grandma Gao turned around and grabbed Gao Yue'e's hand and gently put it in my hand, "Xiao Jing, I'll hand Yue'e to you. From now on, you two can live a good life, and quickly think about the time to get married. Oh, by the way, your mother hasn't said it yet, right? When will you tell her? Can your parents agree to this?"

I rubbed my eyebrows depressedly: "Ahem, I don't know either, I'll try this weekend."

Buyue'e patted the forehead and smiled bitterly: "Oh, why do you tell my elder sister? It's a headache to think about it."

Dantian time.

The decoration and construction of the beauty salon was carried out in an orderly manner under the leadership of Gao Yue'e. Not only that, I heard that she also visited all beauty salons within a radius of one mile. First, to learn about competitors, and second, to see how others plan and manage them. After all, the Ministry of Yue'e was just just getting in touch with this industry, and there is still a lot of things that need to be supplemented. Finally, there is another point. The reason why she spent almost all her time visiting other people's beauty salons is because the store completed online will inevitably require a large number of personnel, and it is a high-quality beautician. One of the purposes of Aunt Gao's visit is to dig

of.

Friday evening.

After being mentally prepared, I took a bus from school to get home, pushed open the covered courtyard door, and walked quickly to the east room, reached out to knock on the door and said hello to them, but my hand stopped in the air, and thought about it, slowly pulled my hand back. I knew that neither Gao Yue'e nor Grandma of the Ministry was willing to face my mother directly. In addition, the matter was already caused by me, so I could solve it myself, so don't make it difficult for them to do it.

Thinking of this, I gritted my teeth and knocked directly into the north room with my schoolbag on my back.

My mother and dad were watching "Bright Sword"; the two of them watched this series no less than three times, but every time they were broadcast on TV, they would still glance at it with relish, and they would never get tired of watching it.

My mother didn't watch me, staring at the TV and said, "Are you back? Have you eaten? There are no leftovers in the ice book."

"I've eaten with the school. What about you, what are you eating tonight?"

"Se sauce noodles." My father picked up the teacup and took a sip. "You are not at home, so we can eat it easily."

I slowly thrust a chair next to them, and hesitated on the left and right, and gradually I felt a little nervous. The so-called "One move, another one, and then it fades, and three, and it's exhausted." I can't give up at this time, "Dad, mom, I'm "Yeah, mom, I'm "Yeah, mom, I'm that "I want to tell you two, ahem, cough. Can I turn the TV down a little?" My mom looked at me strangely, and clicked the remote control volume adjustment button a few times. What's wrong? "My dad also looked at me suspiciously.

I blushed a little and coughed loudly. I said, "Didn't you urge me to find a girlfriend last time? Well, I listened to you and found one, and it's already discussed." This is the language I had conceived early in the past few days, so I avoided the important ones and said it step by step, giving them psychological preparation time. Then let them accept it step by step.

My dad didn't have any expression, but my mom exclaimed in surprise: "So fast? Who? What's the name? Have I seen it? Which school? Are you from college or high school? How do you look?"

"Stop, stop, stop." I sweated: "Are you okay?"

My mother glared at me: "Speak quickly, don't talk nonsense."

I slowly picked up the teacup and drank a sip of water. My eyes turned and said, "Ahem, I'll answer your last question first. Well, she's very beautiful. No, right? "Very. I can't describe it. She's a very beautiful woman. Well, she's so beautiful anyway. Then, she's very capable. She's very capable, very neat and neat. Well, that's right, she's gone." Speaking of this, I paid attention to my parents' expressions and continued, "If you don't miss you, many people are chasing her, and they're tragic."

My dad was moved: "There are such good conditions?"

My mother glanced at me: "She has a physical defect?"

"Damn it, no!"

"Her family is so poor?"

"Uh, not too. Not rich, but definitely not too poor."

My mother didn't look at me directly, and curled her lips: "As you said, such a beautiful girl, so capable and so talented. Then, why did she talk to you about a partner?"

I was so angry that I rolled my eyes. "What's wrong with me like this? I can't say it's good-looking, but at least my facial features are correct? Oh, mom, my real mom, I'm your son after all, can you stop slapping people? I'm telling you serious." I put the teacup on the coffee table, "You don't like to listen to it. I won't say it anymore."

My father said, "Don't pay attention to your mother, she is just that kind of virtue, and then continue."

My mother said, "Where is her? Why didn't she take her home for us to see?"

"Well, because you asked for a few requests to find a daughter-in-law last time, I didn't dare to bring it back for the time being." I laughed dryly, "I said, don't be angry, um. Although she has first-class conditions in all aspects and has no character and personality, there is one thing you two may not be able to accept, uh, she is older than me."

My mother blinked and said, "My husband is one year old?"

Only, ache, a little more.”

Dad asked, "Are you two years older?"

, ahem, a little more.”

My mother frowned slightly: "Is three years older?"

Only, ache, a little more.”

My parents' faces are no longer so beautiful, "Four years old?"

Just, uh, a little more.”

My mother stood up from the chair, raised her foot and kicked me in the shoe, and said with a dark face: "Are you five years older?"

I pinched the corner of my clothes and wiped the sweat from my forehead, "That, maybe a little more."

My mother stopped asking questions and slapped the table suddenly: "No, absolutely not. You are so old that you are, how can you get married? You must be taken seriously by her! Then you won't even dare to let go of a fart!"

I yelled: "Don't worry, I can hold her, she listens to me in everything now." This is just a lie, but I can't care about so much. I will pass the level of my parents first.

"I don't think it's good either." My father's words were gentler than his mother, but he still objected.

My mother stared at me and said, "It's not just bad, it's nonsense. If you marry a wife of such an old age, how do you ask the neighbors to see our family? If you don't say this, how do you ask me to explain to the relatives of your grandparents' family? What will my brothers and sisters think of me? How do you talk about me? Your parents are both shameless people! Can you give us some face?"

I was dissatisfied and said, "How much money can face be worth? Besides, my girlfriend should be so beautiful and beautiful. If you want to be more capable and capable, then marrying her home is a way to win us down. People envy us too late, how can we lose face? There is something wrong with your thoughts."

"You've taught me?" My mother raised her hand: I'll beat you up in my heart!"

I mumbled and curled the corner of my lips: "Who are you scaring me? Anyway, I'll be dating her. Whatever I want!"

My mother said angrily: "I said no, but I can't!"

Neither of my mother nor I give in, you

I pushed up and looked at my filial piety and rarely followed my parents. But this time I was not tough, it was a big deal. This was related to my happiness in the second half of my life. I had to fight for it until the last moment.

After a while, my dad interrupted us, "Okay, it's all calm. Xiaojing, your mom is also doing it for your own good. You know that our family has no money at all. The weight of talking to relatives and friends is low. If you add this to your affairs, our family will be better, but your mother's family is messy and talks too much. Will you let your mom go back to her parents' home in the future?"

My mother was unhappy to listen, "You are just broken! Your whole family is broken!"

Dad fought back: "At least it's better than your family!"
To be continued...